After some time again while talking she kiss me, this time I was also feel good because this is my first kiss by a women. She was kissing very passion...ately. Our heart is beating very fast I can feel it. I also become hot and kept my left hand on her right boob, immediately she hold my hand & start press on her boob.I was in heaven her boob was very soft feeling like feather cushion.After 10 min we separated & I change my hand to left boob, she adjust herself for my access, I was enjoying the. I immediately looked at the pictures and saw more revealing pics of Connie, this time wearing very exotic lingerie and in a more dominant stance. One even showed her proudly holding a rather large dildo and another showed her playfully licking that same dildo. I couldn’t help but wonder where it had been, prior to Connie licking it and found myself very hard! I read the texts but nothing was very incriminating. The texts just confirmed that my wife enjoyed herself and plans would be made for. Her asshole was aching and felt loose. She was afraid that she might soil the bed and slept on her side all night, her ass cheeks pressed together as hard as she could squeeze them. She woke up a little before dawn and rubbed her backside and thighs. She felt the raised flesh that formed crisscrosses along her skin and wondered how many fresh welts there would be after Miss Sanders was through with her that morning. Poking her ring finger between her closed thighs, Lisa pressed her clit hard. I thought I would lose it if I didn’t see you again.” Vixen grew silent and contemplated the situation at hand. Interaction with him could be dangerous. Being anywhere near him was a distraction that she could afford to be immersed in and taking that risk was something she didn’t want to take, but not being near him seemed to be just as distracting. If she wanted to focus on her work ever again she would have to sate her hunger for his touch for the sake of her job. This reasoning was spotty,.